Was this a case of a thief crying "Stop thief"?
An Ruo shook with rage, shoving him away forcefully as she yelled angrily, "Tang Yuchen, what is wrong with you? Watch your mouth and don’t falsely accuse me!"
"I falsely accuse you?!" The man slammed the magazine balled up in his hands at her feet, his voice icy, "Take a look for yourself, am I falsely accusing you?"
An Ruo picked it up bewilderedly, and immediately saw on the cover a photo of her and Yun Feiyang.
The photo was taken during the day, just as she and Yun Feiyang were leaving the hotel, planning to take a car to eat hot and sour noodles.
The headline boldly stated: Fengxing CEO Yun Feiyang and an unidentified woman check into a hotel.
An Ruo flipped to the news page and skimmed through it—the article mentioned that Yun Feiyang and she had checked into a hotel, went out to eat, and returned to the hotel at night.
There were even photos of Feiyang accompanying her back to the hotel at night.
In the photo, Yun Feiyang had his arm around her shoulder, and indeed, they appeared quite intimate.
Checking into a hotel together, anyone would think they had done that sort of thing.
An Ruo frowned slightly, not because she was worried about being misunderstood, but because she feared causing trouble for Yun Feiyang.
"Nothing to say now?" Tang Yuchen asked her coldly, his body emanating a piercing chill.
Upon seeing the news this morning, he became very furious and without thinking, came to look for her.
He even instructed his subordinates to buy up all the magazines and warned the magazine not to reprint it or publicize the matter further.
Even if An Ruo had never officially appeared in public, she was still recognized by quite a few people.
Although he had decided to divorce her, they were still husband and wife for the time being, so he would not allow such a story to be publicized.
But he really hadn’t imagined that An Ruo would do such a thing behind his back—he had really misjudged her...
Knowing that he had misunderstood, An Ruo calmed down and didn’t wish to explain anything.
She looked up at him and said indifferently, "In that case, let’s get a divorce."
Tang Yuchen was slightly stunned.
She scoffed, "I’ve cuckolded you, do you still want to stay married to me? Tang Yuchen, don’t tell me you’ve fallen in love with me, or unable to bear divorcing me."
The man’s fierce gaze fixed on her, his lips pressed together, he remained silent.
She admitted it, she really had cuckolded him...
He couldn’t describe his feelings—it was fury, wanting to kill her, destroy everything, with a faint, barely noticeable sting.
Step by step, he moved closer to her, each step filled with murderous intent.
An Ruo met his gaze nonchalantly as he approached, his hand slowly reaching her neck, his eyes narrowing dangerously.
"An Ruo, do you know what the consequence of betraying me is?" he asked ominously, his voice sounding like a devil from hell.
An Ruo wanted to burst out laughing—who had betrayed whom?
"What do you want to do, kill me?" she challenged, raising an eyebrow and responding coldly.
A flicker of murderous intent passed through Tang Yuchen’s eyes, his hand tightening fiercely, choking her.
She dared betray him, he would never let her get away!
An Ruo felt a severe pain in her throat, she couldn’t breathe. She grasped his hand, trying to pull it away, but his grip was as solid as a vise, immovable.
He really was going to kill her, but she did not want to die by his hand!